Deadbeat Moms Lyrics

Artist: ICP (Insane Clown Posse)
Album: The Calm

[Violent J]Bitch back up cause your dimmin' my shineYou got nine kids, only two of them mineI get you cigarettes, weed, pampers, and similacBitch start giving back, fuck hittin' thatYour shit loop like a bowl of soupAnd every time I'm with you, I'm smelling nothing but baby poopYou got WIC food stamps, and ADCWhy you still fucking with me, you dirty scoundrelAnd I'ma murder any friend of the courtThrow a bomb in they office on the way to the airportThen blast off, catch a flight to another lifeFive baby mommas every one of them trife? hoesThey won't stifle, always wanna fight and for whatGet the rifle one to her butt, POP!I won't have it, bitches won't fly straightAnd I got two more bitches callin' sayin' they lateBaby momma blues

[Chorus]Deadbeat moms are chasing me ain't no one on my sideI'm packin all my shit up and I'm taking off tonightBitch leave me alone

[Esham]Fuck my baby momma, with that baby dramaCallin' me while I'm in the Bahamas with Lana and DonnaTwo freaks that I met with the hummer from last summerAnyway bitch, how'd u get my new numberFuck my baby momma, she need a new weed?That bitch did something that I couldn't believeShe called up a priest, she called the policeAnd then called a lawyer and took half of my pieceFuck my baby momma, I can't see it like Stevie WonderAll I know is when it rains it thundersMy baby momma took me underFuck my baby momma, and my thirty kidsDon't tell me bout shit that none of them didTo all you deadbeat moms, who be bringin' the dramaFuck you in front of the court, and fuck my baby momma

[Chorus]Deadbeat moms are chasing me ain't no one on my sideI'm packin all my shit up and I'm taking off tonight

[Shaggy 2 Dope]I got the baby momma blues from in my shoesYou don't love them kids, you only keep them to useYou breathe fire, all your baby daddies are rappersHow that happen?You got me plottin' a kidnappingBaby momma, baby momma, baby momma, fuck off!All I know, you shoulda just jacked me offHe looks like me, bitch, he looks just like youDamn, just a piece of neden ?Bitch, I bought you a trailer, it wasn't enoughYou met some punk and he stole your stuffYou wrecked your car they cut off your phoneBaby mommas blowin me upAIN'T NOBODY HOME!How much money, just for three kidsI got three other hoes layin' down they bidsDon't think I wont choke out all 4 of they facesI got baby mommas in phenomenal places

[Chorus]Deadbeat moms are chasing me ain't no one on my sideI'm packin all my shit up and I'm taking off tonightLeave me alone

[Esham]There you have it, manThese hoes done lost they minds, manThese hoes keep tryin' to hit a brother with chargesSo I just keep on hittin' them with gaugesYou know what I'm sayin'?These hoes can just jump up off me manI don't give a fuck what the DMA say, you hear what I'm sayin?Fuck what the DMA sayI just had another one manYeah, it's tryna get meI don't know manI don't know what they gone doBut if they break up out this..